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[Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, I don't know why I'm over here, this job is evil
They sent me here to Vietnam to kill innocent people
My mother always said, "The president, he doesn't care"
He tryin' to leave the footprints of America here
They say we tryin' to stop Chinese expansion
But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
Sent my whole entire unit thinkin' we could win
Against the Viet Cong guerrillas there in Gia Dinh
I didn't sign up to kill women or any children
For every enemy soldier, we killin' six civilians
Yeah, and it ain't right to me
I ain't got enough of motherfuckin' fight in me
It frightens me, and I just wanna see my son and moms
But over here, they droppin' seven million tons of bombs
I spent my days dodgin' all these booby-traps and mines
And at night, prayin' to God that I get back alive
And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
Why I was a part of Operation Rolling Thunder
In a foxhole with nine months left here
Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here

I don't wanna be here, I'm scared, I just wanna go home
(You fuckin' kiddin' me? Don't be a pussy, don't you love your country?)
(I like being here, I'm ready)

[R.A. the Rugged Man]
True story
Call me Thorburn, John H., staff sergeant
Marksman, skill in killin', illin', I'm able and willin'
Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage a village
Illegitimate killers, US Military guerrillas
This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit
World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
Soothin' drug abusin', Vietnamese women screwin'
Sex, gambling and boozin', all this shit is amusin'
Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream
I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being
Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit
Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss
Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute
Vic the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it
Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it
The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we 'bout to begin it
Government funded, behind enemy lines
Bullets is sprayin', it's heatin' up a hundred degrees
The enemies the North Vietnamese, bitch please
Ain't no sweat, I'm told, "Be at ease"
Until I see the pilot got hit, and we 'bout to hit some trees
Tail rotor broke, crash land
American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us
Them yellow men wearin' black pajamas, they wanna harm us
They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
Body parts flyin', loss of limbs, explosions
Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines
Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud
I think I'm dyin', I feel dizzy, I'm losin' blood
I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types
I must've died, then I woke up, surprised I'm alive
I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
I escaped the war, came back, but ain't escape Agent Orange
Two of my kids born handicapped
Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic
Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it, they had it
My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
'Cause in life, God take, God give
[Vinnie Paz]   Yeah, I don't know why I'm over here, this job is evil   They sent me here to Vietnam to kill innocent people   My mother always said, "The president, he doesn't care"   He tryin' to leave the footprints of America here   They say we tryin' to stop Chinese expansion   But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed   Sent my whole entire unit thinkin' we could win   Against the Viet Cong guerrillas there in Gia Dinh   I didn't sign up to kill women or any children   For every enemy soldier, we killin' six civilians   Yeah, and it ain't right to me   I ain't got enough of motherfuckin' fight in me   It frightens me, and I just wanna see my son and moms   But over here, they droppin' seven million tons of bombs   I spent my days dodgin' all these booby-traps and mines   And at night, prayin' to God that I get back alive   And I'm forced to sit back and wonder   Why I was a part of Operation Rolling Thunder   In a foxhole with nine months left here   Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here      I don't wanna be here, I'm scared, I just wanna go home   (You fuckin' kiddin' me? Don't be a pussy, don't you love your country?)   (I like being here, I'm ready)      [R.A. the Rugged Man]   True story   Call me Thorburn, John H., staff sergeant   Marksman, skill in killin', illin', I'm able and willin'   Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage a village   Illegitimate killers, US Military guerrillas   This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit   World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict   Soothin' drug abusin', Vietnamese women screwin'   Sex, gambling and boozin', all this shit is amusin'   Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream   I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being   Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit   Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss   Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute   Vic the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it   Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it   The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it   A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we 'bout to begin it   Government funded, behind enemy lines   Bullets is sprayin', it's heatin' up a hundred degrees   The enemies the North Vietnamese, bitch please   Ain't no sweat, I'm told, "Be at ease"   Until I see the pilot got hit, and we 'bout to hit some trees   Tail rotor broke, crash land   American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand   Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us   Them yellow men wearin' black pajamas, they wanna harm us   They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain   To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain   Body parts flyin', loss of limbs, explosions   Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines   Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud   I think I'm dyin', I feel dizzy, I'm losin' blood   I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother   I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights   I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights   Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types   I must've died, then I woke up, surprised I'm alive   I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived   I escaped the war, came back, but ain't escape Agent Orange   Two of my kids born handicapped   Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic   Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it, they had it   My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive   'Cause in life, God take, God give